deftones'un saturday night wrist albümünden bir parça;

this time i think you pointed right at you
whose side are you on
whose side are you on
i ask you what side, you pointed it out
what side are you on
what side are you on

a waste of time
if you don't believe
can't decide to
hit the ground
make your mind
but you're holding me down
and over again
down
and over again
down

this time i think you pointed right at you
whose side are you on
whose side are you on
i ask you what side, you pointed it out
what side are you on
what side are you on

a waste of time
if you don't believe
can't decide till you've
hit the ground
make your mind
or you dont believe
can't decide till you
hit the ground
make your mind
cause you're holding me down
down
and over again
down
and over again
down
and over again

and dont think that i dont know
because i do, nice try,
cause thats what your really like, like, like, like...

this all came out, you said,
say something else.
decide, who's side you're on.

who's side are you on?
who's side are you on?
come on!
who's side are you on?
who's side are you on?

who's side are you on?
who's side are you on?
who's side are you on?
who's side are you on?

who's side you on?

(butcher x - 21 Kasım 2007 12:29)

ikinci dünya savaşı sırasında ve direnişe katkı sağlamak için çıkartılan bir fransız gazetesi. bunyesinde sartre, camus, malraux gibi ağır topları barındırmıştır.

(theblackforest - 6 Mart 2012 21:47)

(bkz: dovus). (bkz: mortal kombat) (bkz: immortal kombat)

(disq - 28 Eylül 1999 00:00)

hafiften dokunaklı bir heaven shall burn parçası. sözleri şu şekilde :
welcome to a world of pain,
this is the day of your conversion mortification
dragged away from home on blood red nights
slave to a brutal system, forevermore

you are an orphan now,
adopted by the beast of war
the end of all your childhood dreams has come

no more will you meet a smilling face
now peace has left your sleep forever
there are no arms to hold you,
yet there are no hands to wipe your tears

constrained and forced to kill
these cruelties will haunt you
a life in combat,
your fear will make you bleed
your inner combat
a life without a future, you will forget your wishes
and nothing to embrace, but the rifle in your hands

you are an orphan now,
adopted by the beast of war
the end of all your childhood dreams has come
a life of combat, forevermore

no more will you meet a smilling face
now peace has left your sleep forever
there are no arms to hold you,
yet there are no hands to wipe your tears away
there are no arms to hold you
peace has left over your sleep

(xin zhao - 18 Ocak 2014 02:06)

sözlüklerde savaş, dövüş dese de inanmayın.. combat cenk demektir, war ise harp. battle ne oluyor derseniz muharebe der susarım.

(martin edilen - 10 Mayıs 2015 00:46)

battlefield 1942 gibi oyunlardaki tankları görünce anımsamadam geçemediğim, seksenli yılların başlarından kalma bir atari konsol klasiği. direkt atış, kenarlara çarptırarak atış, labirent, açık saha, 1'e 1, 2'ye 2 gibi varyasyonlardan oluşan yaklaşık 25 oyun türü vardı içinde.

(comandante - 21 Şubat 2005 15:21)